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Chapter 3 These days, no one believes the truth!(1/2)

It’s not impossible to get into the water these days.

There is no such thing as a so-called cheap meat.

There is also a dog fried dog liver in the recipe of Emperor Zhou.

Therefore, Qin Shihuang could naturally eat pig's waist.

Because it is cleanly processed, there is no odor at all.

It was served with chutney sauce and it was so refreshing.

Looking at the brown yellow wine, Qin Shihuang suddenly felt energetic.

"This wine is so fragrant!"

"Is it fragrant? I made it secretly by myself."

"But don't say it out loud, let the officials know that it's not good."

Meng Yi was immediately happy.

How dare this kid make wine privately?

It's a punishment, this day is getting more and more verdicts.

Qin Shihuang took a big sip.

Because it is warm, the rice wine is sweeter, mellow and richer.

"Huh, it's satisfying!"

"Cao, how are you good at mom?"

Qin Shihuang put down his wine glass and asked.

"Dead."

"Forehead?"

"I can't see you after giving birth, and I'm depressed."

Qin Shihuang sighed with a little regret.

"You are not afraid of officials?"

"We have a few drinks secretly, can the emperor still control it?"

"There are political comments above and countermeasures below."

"Do you understand?"

The laws of Qin are indeed extremely strict.

Almost all the food, drink, defecation and sedation of Guizhou.

But again, there is still a lot of room for operation.

Just talk about making wine, what's wrong with making wine with your own grain in private?

Things that the people do not procure and officials do not investigate.

"Ahem!!"

Qin Shihuang was choked by Zhuo Cao's words.

This young man is so brave!

If the wine wasn't quite fragrant, he wouldn't have taken a sip!

"Making wine consumes a lot of food."

"It's winter now, and the Guizhou leaders are not having a good life."

"Just talking about Jingyang, I saw many people wearing Gebu."

"Could it be that this is related to you?"

Qin Shihuang seemed to ask casually, but in fact he had murderous intent.

If Zhuo Cao really dares to fish in the countryside, he will not let it go!

Before Zhuo Cao could speak, the maids next to him couldn't help but smile.

Meng Yi showed suspicion.

What's going on?

"Parents don't know anything."

"Because of the young master of Jingyang, life is much better than in previous years."

"Every household has been in stock for several years."

"What?!"

Qin Shihuang was stunned.

How many years of food storage?

Why doesn't he know?

Jingyang, is it so rich?

"They also have money in their hands, so they can eat meat every few days."

"It's just that they are reluctant to spend it, so it's like this..."

"But when you mention the young master in Jingyang, no one won't praise you."

Zhuo Cao waved his hand and signaled them to shut up.

"Live first, you will know after a while."

"good!"

Qin Shihuang is really interested now.

He really wants to see it well.

Zhuocao is just a Jiaren, how can he make Jingyang rich?

As for what the maid said, he was even more surprised.

A genius is a gift from heaven, can humans speak when they are born?

Looking at Zhuo Cao again, he does have some skills.

The taste of this hot pot is a hundred times better than that of the kitchen in the palace.

And this rice wine is mellow and delicious, and it doesn’t matter.

After warming up, it will make you feel more comfortable in winter.

At the beginning, what Qin Shihuang wanted to explain clearly.

It can be seen that Zhuo Cao is so capable, so he will temporarily suppress it.

...

Have enough wine and full meals.

Lianping took the two back to the bedroom first.

Qin Shihuang didn't treat himself as an outsider, and sat directly on the couch.

As soon as he sat on it, his face changed.

"Hey, why is it hot on this couch?"

"This is a warm kang."

Lianping smiled and spoke.

"Warm kang? Is it also done by the young master?"

"certainly."

Qin Shihuang sat on it, indescribably warm.

His knees were so painful that it couldn't sleep until it was raining.

After winter, it will also cause a slight pain.

Now sitting on the kang, I feel much more comfortable.

"Every household in Jingyang has it."

"Since I made this warm kang, I've never been afraid of the cold again."

"Every time I cook, I can warm the kang, which is much better than before."

After mentioning this, Lianping started talking.

The little face was full of awe.
To be continued...
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